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  • Jul. 4th, 2008 at 1:41 PM

Pelagic Octopus


Juvenile Cowfish


Hydromedusa in Antarctica

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Jul. 3rd, 2008

  • 3:44 PM






всетаки нужно искать гармонию а не противопоставление, созвучие а не столкновение
мне нравится мысль что у всего есть аромат и у цветка и у человека и у дерева и главное его не потерять
а еще я прочитал в ленинке книгу тайная жизнь растений питера томпкинса и захотел купить домой цветы
только посоветуйте мне пожалуйста какие

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Nightmare

  • Jun. 22nd, 2008 at 9:02 AM
I woke up this morning with a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. The generalized anxiety left over from this morning's vivid dreams (involving serial killers, a plane crash, and something unseen chasing me through a desolate urban landscape: the holy triumvirate of Suki's Nightmare World) has given way to a persistent, nameless dread and a jumpy/sick burbling that won't go away.

I hate feeling like this. I hate being such a wimpy, sensitive person that one bad dream plus a little bit of job stress can turn me into such a quivering marshmallow. I feel like my guts are melting into my core, my middle becoming a gooey, undifferentiated mass of jelly. It's warm outside, and rapidly becoming warmer, but I am shivery and covered in goosebumps.

It sometimes feels like I do nothing but worry. I bite my nails down to the quick and then start gnawing on my cuticles, as I mentally rub the worry stones in my head. Every decision, every plan, I worry: Am I doing the right thing? What if I'm not? WHAT IF I'M NOT AND EVERYONE HATES ME NOW?

 Anyway, I'm having a hard time shaking it.